LYRICS: [Refrain: Talmadge Armstrong] Slip off your dress, baby, so I can s- Slip off your dress, baby, so I can see [Verse 1: Kanye West] You just got work done, hit me when Church done This ain't big pharmacy but fuckin' Yeezy got Percs, huh? You do what you want now like you Lil Uzi Vert or some' She givin' me FaceTime, even when we in person I want you dressed up, so I can undress ya The money ain't small, but we still at the Webster She got some girlfriends, we fucked on the best one I got a confession, I'm on another run [Chorus: Kanye West & Talmadge Armstrong] (See) Ooh-wee Ooh-wee (So I can see) Ooh-wee Can see (So I can see) Ooh-wee Ooh-wee (So I can see) Ooh-wee [Refrain: Talmadge Armstrong] Slip off your dress, baby, so I can s- Slip off your dress, baby, so I can see See upcoming rap shows Get tickets for your favorite artists You might also like PROMOTION ¥$ & Future DO IT ¥$, Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign LIFESTYLE ¥$ & Lil Wayne [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] Run it back for a real nigga, what? Punch her stomach when I'm all in her gut Dress her up like a supermodel Speakin' tongues like she touchin' bodies From the big city, she still got some dreams Suckin' biggest titties I done ever seen I'm a dog, told me, jump up like a leash Made her promises I know I'll never keep Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Ain't got no problem with bougie, but I can't cuff her, that hoe too choosy, nah-nah You know what she want She want a nigga to spend all that money to cover the cost (Cover that cost) She gettin' calls from blocked numbers Her ex-nigga fumbled, I guess that's his loss I might just pick up the next time we fuckin' and tell her to make that shit talk Talk, uh-uh-uh-uh, oh-oh [Chorus: Kanye West & Talmadge Armstrong] (See) Ooh-wee Ooh-wee (So I can see) Ooh-wee Can see (So I can see) Ooh-wee Ooh-wee (So I can see) Ooh-wee [Verse 3: Kanye West] You know it's your home-girl party You gotta show up and fuck up the party You gotta show up and go up the hardest Throw on that outfit that show off the body You flew to an island and worked on your body You strict on the mind, you strict on the diet Got out that Audi, turned out to a Mozzy Professional thottie, make me feel like Gotti Then you feel like Chapo, I still feel like Pablo Killin' these bitches like Griselda Blanco But we on the westside, the gun in the Tahoe Jesus piece on me, watch out for Diablo We back outside, and you know that She got 'em cockin' like Kodak I'm not that nigga to go out with p-p-p-p-p-p-pew at your skull cap Put one in your head like epiphany My bitch she wanna spend Christmas at Tiffany's so bad She treat a nigga with no bag like I treat a bitch with no titties and no ass, sheesh [Chorus: Kanye West & Talmadge Armstrong] (See) Ooh-wee Ooh-wee (So I can see) Ooh-wee So I can see (So I can see) Ooh-wee Ooh-wee (So I can see) Ooh-wee [Outro: Talmadge Armstrong] Slip off your dress, baby, so I can s- Slip off your dress, baby, so I can s- Slip off your dress, baby, so I can s- Slip off your dress, baby, so I can s- [Delete Annotations] My bitch go ghost, because she sucked off me so bad
Please Ye. PLEASEEEE drop this in the remixed album🙏🙏🙏😭
THIS IS SO FIREEEE HOW HAS HE LOCKED IN AFTER THE NOS
He dropped Donda still off that apparently
this goesss soo hard ❤ ye cooked here 🔥
thanks for posting this, aint no way i'm paying 5$ for that album
@@protournament12 ofc haha
U just damn broke fr
@@kizze9727 aint no amount of money worth paying for Vultures 2 ngl
@kizze9727 nah we got money it's just going to the wrong people
LYRICS:
[Refrain: Talmadge Armstrong]
Slip off your dress, baby, so I can s-
Slip off your dress, baby, so I can see
[Verse 1: Kanye West]
You just got work done, hit me when Church done
This ain't big pharmacy but fuckin' Yeezy got Percs, huh?
You do what you want now like you Lil Uzi Vert or some'
She givin' me FaceTime, even when we in person
I want you dressed up, so I can undress ya
The money ain't small, but we still at the Webster
She got some girlfriends, we fucked on the best one
I got a confession, I'm on another run
[Chorus: Kanye West & Talmadge Armstrong]
(See)
Ooh-wee
Ooh-wee (So I can see)
Ooh-wee
Can see (So I can see)
Ooh-wee
Ooh-wee (So I can see)
Ooh-wee
[Refrain: Talmadge Armstrong]
Slip off your dress, baby, so I can s-
Slip off your dress, baby, so I can see
See upcoming rap shows
Get tickets for your favorite artists
You might also like
PROMOTION
¥$ & Future
DO IT
¥$, Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign
LIFESTYLE
¥$ & Lil Wayne
[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
Run it back for a real nigga, what?
Punch her stomach when I'm all in her gut
Dress her up like a supermodel
Speakin' tongues like she touchin' bodies
From the big city, she still got some dreams
Suckin' biggest titties I done ever seen
I'm a dog, told me, jump up like a leash
Made her promises I know I'll never keep
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ain't got no problem with bougie, but I can't cuff her, that hoe too choosy, nah-nah
You know what she want
She want a nigga to spend all that money to cover the cost (Cover that cost)
She gettin' calls from blocked numbers
Her ex-nigga fumbled, I guess that's his loss
I might just pick up the next time we fuckin' and tell her to make that shit talk
Talk, uh-uh-uh-uh, oh-oh
[Chorus: Kanye West & Talmadge Armstrong]
(See)
Ooh-wee
Ooh-wee (So I can see)
Ooh-wee
Can see (So I can see)
Ooh-wee
Ooh-wee (So I can see)
Ooh-wee
[Verse 3: Kanye West]
You know it's your home-girl party
You gotta show up and fuck up the party
You gotta show up and go up the hardest
Throw on that outfit that show off the body
You flew to an island and worked on your body
You strict on the mind, you strict on the diet
Got out that Audi, turned out to a Mozzy
Professional thottie, make me feel like Gotti
Then you feel like Chapo, I still feel like Pablo
Killin' these bitches like Griselda Blanco
But we on the westside, the gun in the Tahoe
Jesus piece on me, watch out for Diablo
We back outside, and you know that
She got 'em cockin' like Kodak
I'm not that nigga to go out with p-p-p-p-p-p-pew at your skull cap
Put one in your head like epiphany
My bitch she wanna spend Christmas at Tiffany's so bad
She treat a nigga with no bag like I treat a bitch with no titties and no ass, sheesh
[Chorus: Kanye West & Talmadge Armstrong]
(See)
Ooh-wee
Ooh-wee (So I can see)
Ooh-wee
So I can see (So I can see)
Ooh-wee
Ooh-wee (So I can see)
Ooh-wee
[Outro: Talmadge Armstrong]
Slip off your dress, baby, so I can s-
Slip off your dress, baby, so I can s-
Slip off your dress, baby, so I can s-
Slip off your dress, baby, so I can s-
[Delete Annotations]
My bitch go ghost, because she sucked off me so bad